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Banjo Bonnie |
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Laced with honey |
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Next to the corn bees in flight |
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They're nothing like the bee from your queen flowered teats |
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Banjo Bonnie |
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Father William's honey |
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Sweet and teeny buzzing around, you sexy thing |
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Your banjo's playing songs to attract all the boys |
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But you prefer girls -- which is natural |
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Banjo Bonnie |
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William, bring the honey |
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Her buttercorned loins are burning like bumble bee wax |
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The teeth of the local bees are becoming annoyed with you |
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You're taking all the business away |
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Your banjo playing so sweetly like the honey |
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So sweet and funny |
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Here comes the fire truck again |
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All the honey bees are gonna land you this time |
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You can't be put out by any fire truck I know of |
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That's right, 'cause it's |
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Banjo Bonnie |
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Your fanny is funny |
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When it's buttered up and eaten by William and the other honey |
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Bees laced with honey on their wings |
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And they're flying |
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Teats exposed |
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All around, everyone's laughing |
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But the dead bees you've eaten now |
